It has been a while since we last conversed. I hope you’re well. It’s been strange for me lately, I quit teaching. I am now helping a family as a whole. I enjoy the work and everyone I meet, most of them anyway. I do feel like I’m mourning the past and I hate the feeling. Any advice? Thank you in advance Agent Kandomere.
"The past is a wicked thing. Even when we acknowledge all the things gone, they still keep reappearing in our memories when we least expect them to.
Mourning is a natural, albeit painful process, regardless of the subject being mourned. For some, it can mean people no longer by our side. For others, it's opportunities never taken. Some mourn the events painted beautiful by the time that passed since they happened, changing their shape and form.
For each of these, the process of learning how to live anew will be different, however worth taking. However painful the path, it never truly ends, even when we lose sight of the next turn, next stretch. I hope you will have the strength to keep on walking, however tremendous effort might be needed. I believe in you.
Remember that every path offers stops and benches. Don't rush. You shall meet happiness again."
